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“Never shall a man,
Thrown into despair
By those great honey-coloured
at your ear,
Love you for yourself alone
And not your hair.”
“But I can get a
And set such colour there,
Brown, or black, or ,
That young men in
May love me for myself alone
And not my yellow hair
“I heard an old man
But declare
That he had found a text to prove
That only, my dear,
Could you for yourself alone
And not your yellow hair.”
~William Butler Yeats
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